Nonexistence Poem by Zain .k

What am i doing here..
With all around Purposelessness
Why am i brought to biosphere
Coping blatant nothingness

Worship, if sole goal of existence
Fruitless to live for such goal
That can not be my preference
Don't consider me a foal

Make yourself known to me..
Then only can i make you happy..
Make unknown known to me..
For it will make me zappy..

Nor i want life afterlife..
Thus far tired of this one..
Just let me be an anti-life..
Let this one be a playful fun...

Exodus will be worthwhile..
To my pure pre-life place..
Damn existence is vile..
Let nonexistence be grace..